Chapter 1177

Tang Sanzang did not understand why the monk of the Guanyin Zen Temple would come to find him at this time.

However, Tang Sanzang was a guest after all, so under these circumstances,

Tang Sanzang could only relight the candle and wait for the monk of the Guanyin Zen Temple to arrive.

Just as Tang Sanzang lit the candle,

he heard a knock on the door.

"Dharma Master Xuanzang, are you asleep?"

Outside the door came a very old voice, but one that was suppressing excitement.

"I have not slept yet; please come in and talk."

Tang Sanzang said to the monk outside the door.

Then, Tang Sanzang's door was pushed open.

And then an old monk wearing a gold-trimmed, silver-threaded kasaya walked in.

"Dharma Master Xuanzang, this is the abbot of our Guanyin Zen Temple."

The person who spoke was the monk who had led Tang Sanzang and his group in earlier.

"Amitabha!"

Tang Sanzang performed a Buddhist salutation.

"Abbot Master, I am Xuanzang, greetings!"

Although Tang Sanzang felt disdain for Fomen disciples in his heart,

now that he was staying in someone else's Zen temple, he would not fail to show the proper etiquette.

The monk Cihang on the side also followed Tang Sanzang's movements.

"I am Cihang, greetings to Abbot Master!"

As for Sun Wukong, he was sitting at the table, watching the scene before him with interest.

Very much looking forward to what would happen next.

Even the white dragon Ao Lie, who had turned into a white horse, was releasing his spiritual sense to observe what was about to happen in this room.

At the same time, the old abbot of this Guanyin Zen Temple, the first thing he did upon entering, was to stare straight at Tang Sanzang.

It was not that the old abbot of the Guanyin Zen Temple liked Tang Sanzang's appearance, but his eyes never left the Brocade Kasaya on Tang Sanzang.

In his eyes, there was even a hint of greed.

However, the old abbot of the Guanyin Zen Temple had lived for a long time and could be considered a shrewd person.

Therefore, he quickly restrained his gaze.

After all, in the eyes of the old abbot of the Guanyin Zen Temple, robbery was not realistic, so he prepared to take it by wit.

Tang Sanzang was not surprised by the performance of the old abbot of the Guanyin Zen Temple.

In fact, Tang Sanzang felt it was normal for the old abbot of the Guanyin Zen Temple to act this way.

Tang Sanzang had seen through the monks in Fomen; they all looked like enlightened high monks on the surface, but in reality, they were all a bunch of scoundrels behind the scenes.

So Tang Sanzang felt it was normal for the old abbot of the Guanyin Zen Temple to have such a performance.

What kind of good person could a monk who practiced the Lesser Vehicle Fomen be?

However, these had nothing to do with Tang Sanzang at the moment.

It was not that Tang Sanzang did not want to spread the Greater Vehicle Fomen here and save this group of monks, but because Tang Sanzang knew in his heart.

As long as the Fomen located at Western Lingshan did not make any changes, then no matter how hard Tang Sanzang worked in the mortal world,

it would all be in vain in the end.

Otherwise, if that were not the case, why would Tang Sanzang travel thousands of miles to Western Lingshan to spread the Greater Vehicle Fomen instead of staying peacefully in Chang'an to spread it?

On this side, the old abbot of the Guanyin Zen Temple thought Tang Sanzang had not seen through his intentions. ===== CHAPTER 1179 =====